The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my heart

insult stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed

my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any relief, even

my breath ragged

was too much and my mind was fogged by the

their taunts mingling with the roaring in

at her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran

want, and opened my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears

my tongue up and down his

boy’s voice dripped with false sympathy as

bet she’d do anything to

Lyla? Do you want

take it anymore, I pushed through them before he could

on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but

was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere

with a solid wall of muscle

lips but

the amber-eyed

gaze locked onto mine with a mix of

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of

collective hush fell over the room as everyone

their stares and a sickening dread pooled

third finger of

was a Lycan leader, but

Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne – the

My heart pounded as I

powerful man in my world, with the scent of my

expecting a

punishment for uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White

leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to

condemnation, his gaze held something

pulling me up from

He asked, his voice sending shivers

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I struggled to find

I stammered but my body chose that moment

heat crashed over me, stronger than before and my

my vision

Lycan leader caught me,

impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background

eyes darkened, a flash of something raw and primal